Qinghe Town was silent, and the people had fallen into a deep sleep, unaware of what was happening in the back mountains, but only one house was lit up with a yellowed light. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The flames on the table flickered slightly, and a faint light lit up, and the fat shopkeeper of the tavern sat on a stool with a sad face, where there was still something to sleep, as if he had been dazed by something.

"Alas, what's this called?" the fat shopkeeper sighed heavily, slapped his thigh and stood up, shook his head and hands behind his back, and walked back and forth on the ground, his expression was simply restless.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, at this moment, the door of the tavern was rudely slammed open, the fat shopkeeper was startled, and hurriedly looked, only to see a beautiful woman in red holding the door with one hand and covering her chest with the other, her face was extremely pale, and there were faint blood stains on the corners of her mouth.

"Wan'er...... What's wrong with you?" the fat shopkeeper looked frightened, hurriedly stepped forward to help, and asked with concern.

"Get out!" Who knows, the woman's face sank, a trace of resentment flashed in her eyes, and she pointed at the fat shopkeeper and accused inexplicably: "Old guy, don't pretend, this time it must be you, let those people kill me, I really don't know if I'm your biological daughter!"

Hearing this, the fat shopkeeper's face changed drastically, and he immediately explained in a panic, "It's not me! It's really not me!"

"Hmph!" The woman snorted coldly, her sharp gaze suddenly fell to the sleeping white jade on the chair, and then glared at the fat shopkeeper, gritting her teeth and shouting: "It's not you, then who is he! Don't say you don't know, if it weren't for this person, those three stinky boys wouldn't have come all the way to Qinghe Town to kill me!"

Suddenly, the fat shopkeeper also shouted angrily: "Wan'er, that's enough! If you continue like this, you will hurt countless people, and if your mother is still alive, she will not forgive you!"

"Shut up!" The woman in red, who was treated as Wan'er, suddenly became furious, and her eyes shot out a cold chill, as if her heart was filled with countless hatreds, endless: "You still have the face to mention my mother, if it weren't for your cowardice, my mother would have died?" If it weren't for your cowardice, could I become this person who is not a ghost or a ghost!"

The fat shopkeeper panicked, his fat body trembled, as if he was out of strength, and his unconscious butt fell to the ground, and he actually cried.

"It's been twelve years, and I still remember the scene of my mother's death clearly!" Wan'er suddenly felt a little depressed, and the wry smile in her mouth was endlessly revealed: "When I was eight years old, my mother was insulted by those so-called righteous people, but you were greedy for life and afraid of death and indifferent. ”

In the face of his daughter's accusations, the fat shopkeeper was speechless, in a trance, his eyes were confused, and he just kept muttering: "It's my father's fault...... I killed your mother......"

"Do you know why I didn't kill you? It's all for your sake of giving birth to me, but you almost killed me today, if I hadn't gone out of my body and saved my life, I would have gone to hell a long time ago!" Wan'er's face was hideous, and the person in front of her was like an enemy, not her father at all.

"Wan'er ......"

"Shut up!" Wan'er suddenly became furious, her cannibalistic gaze was like a cold cold blade, "Haven't you always wanted to see my mother?

At this time, a god in the tavern**, as if touched, turned into a ray of white light and floated into the body of the stunning white jade......

And at this moment, the fat shopkeeper's heart trembled fiercely, like a cold dagger, inserted into his fragile heart, sad, bitter, painful, boundless intertwining, the fat shopkeeper slowly closed his eyes, and tears fell silently, "Yes...... Daddy's Wrong ......"

"You're really hopeless!" Suddenly, in the deserted tavern, there was an angry shout, and I saw the shocking white jade slowly get up from the chair, and his eyes flashed with endless anger: "Do you know? Your father died eight years ago, and I used it to get into his body to save him!"

"He could have avoided so much pain, but when he thought of you, he didn't want you to be helpless, so he lived so painfully. Bai Yu was stunned, gritted his teeth and said, "But, you want to kill him! And you also practice such a vicious evil art and kill living beings!!"

At this moment, the shocking white jade seems to have changed a person, especially the tone is full of depth, looking at the fat shopkeeper with his eyes closed, his expression is so painful and sour.

"You...... Who is it!" Wan'er looked shocked and looked at the stunning white jade in disbelief.

"Silkworm God ......" Jinghong Baiyu chuckled: "Haha! Look at you humans! Always wishful thinking, always thinking that the world should smile, that's not very cruel, I really regret not agreeing to your father in the first place!" he said, pointing at Wan'er with his finger.

In the face of the accusation of the silkworm god, Wan'er closed her eyes, actually leaked a smile, and said lightly: "No!

Suddenly, as if he was crazy, he shouted angrily at the silkworm god (shocking white jade) and the fat shopkeeper: "You are lying to me! This can't !!."

Hearing this, the body of the white jade suddenly flew out and fell outside the door of the tavern, and a wisp of ghost slowly appeared, it was a woman, who was also a beautiful woman, she smiled at the fat shopkeeper, and then turned around and sighed softly, "Alas... Your daughter is so selfish......"

"He's my daughter, always, she thinks so, is it because I'm not good enough?"

"I said a long time ago, she has long been corrupted by hatred, I shouldn't have promised you in the first place, she is still obsessed with it, and she still blames all the faults on you......"

"So...... Even if you live for her, you can't help her, you have to change yourself. It's the real change!" the silkworm god's face was still gloomy, and his tone was so heavy.

"It's over!" Finally, after the silkworm god finished speaking, a little starlight appeared in the dark clouds, and as the firelight lit up, the slight scarlet slowly rose into the air. The fat shopkeeper's tavern, with black smoke and scorching heat, mixed with crackling sounds, mixed with bloodthirsty breath, and the suffocating tyranny slowly passed away, and at the same time disappeared the woman in red......

Of course, only the white jade was still sleeping on the cold land, and the townsfolk didn't know what was going on at all, as if they were still asleep in a dream......

Many years later, perhaps in a distant place. A little girl, running happily on a country road, he inadvertently passed by a golden wheat slope. The breeze was gently blowing, and the little girl was stunned, and there was a silkworm in front of her, as if it was injured.

"It seems to be injured, it's okay, I'll take you home, and my father will heal your wound later. ”

"Thank you!"

"Can you speak?"

......

Writing this, Xiaozhu suddenly felt countless sourness in his heart, I don't know why, suddenly this society has changed too many people, the original innocent, kind and simple people are gone, but instead they are greedy, selfish, and jealous.

There are many times when it is not easy for people to live, and it is even more difficult for their parents, and honoring one's parents was originally a virtue of Chinese, but now it has become an honor.

Sometimes, when Xiaozhu watches the news, she always sees her children suing their parents in court, and some children even insult their parents because of family poverty.

Actually, don't complain that your parents didn't give you anything, you have to think that your parents gave you life, this is the greatest grace, your parents live for you, and work hard to make money for you, but some people are blinded by material things.

Society has changed people's hearts, but please don't be confused, stick to your heart, and don't bury the moral bottom line of China's 5,000 years!